Lyrics Addiction - Yelawolf
Mama
always
said
I
was
a
space
cadet
That
I
would
lose
my
head
if
it
wasn't
attached
Thank
God
I
was
touched
with
the
vision
of
rap
'Cause
I
still
ain't
got
the
patience
yet
To
deal
with
the
truth
because
the
truth
is
sickening
So
I
just
leave
the
pigs
in
the
pigpen
I'm
sure
the
devil's
got
him
a
big
grin
Watching
my
head
spin
with
moral
afflictions
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Uh,
yeah,
fresh
as
fuck
in
Atlanta
Clique
look
like
a
pack
of
zebras
with
the
Dixie
banners
Mossy
Oak
from
ankle
to
throat,
mind
your
manners
Pocket
full
of
lures
but
I
ain't
catching
fish
I'm
catching
bitches
from
the
sewer,
yeah,
I
played
in
it
Skipping,
jumping
rope,
and
jumping
fences
And
jumping
off
of
bridges
Jump
out
the
whip
and
then
knock
your
door
off
your
fucking
hinges
Playground
full
of
syringes
(Yeah)
Greyhound
bus,
twenty-two
pound,
send
it
(Yeah)
Greyhound
route,
two
hundred
miles,
end
it
Chattanooga
to
Nashville
I
watched
more
cash
build
through
kids
hands
than
a
Disney
flick
He
was
fifteen
with
half
a
mil'
Any
y'all
can't,
the
panties
drop,
dope
game,
fuck
Couple
of
suicides
'cause
they
couldn't
pay
the
plug
When
little
Jay
died,
I
remember
the
day
it
was
Like
a
shock
that
it
became
just
the
way
it
was
That's
a
sad
reality
dealing
with
casualties
Like
it's
an
average
thing
As
it
life
was
meant
to
be
battled
We
rattled
the
snake
Took
off
the
brakes
of
an
18-wheeler
And
D.U.I.
through
it
casually
Survived
it,
how
did
we?
Mama
always
said
I
was
a
space
cadet
That
I
would
lose
my
head
if
it
wasn't
attached
Thank
God
I
was
touched
with
the
vision
of
rap
'Cause
I
still
ain't
got
the
patience
yet
To
deal
with
the
truth
Because
the
truth
is
sickening
So
I
just
leave
the
pigs
in
the
pigpen
I'm
sure
the
devil's
got
him
a
big
grin
Watching
my
head
spin
with
moral
afflictions
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Nirvana,
had
'em
dancing
with
Mr.
Brownstone
Guns
followed
by
roses
laid
on
the
gravestone
C'est
la
vie,
baby
is
now
gone
Baby
ain't
hurting
but
the
streets
is
covered
in
tears
Leaving
these
mothers
here
to
grieve,
ain't
no
subtle
fear
It's
obvious
and
aware,
the
robbery
of
a
pair
Two
brothers'll
darken
a
fairy
tale,
uh
Ain't
it
something?
That
boy
wouldn't
hurt
a
fly,
he
wouldn't
paint
a
pumpkin
Now
he's
a
maniac,
pack
of
serrated
blades
Carving
his
name
into
his
skin
in
a
perverted
way
Went
from
a
chicken
to
a
bird
of
prey
Went
from
a
spark
in
the
kitchen
to
an
uncontrollable
flame
That
fully
auto
was
tame,
now
it's
reloaded,
cocked,
and
aimed
He
picked
up
the
poison
when
he
picked
up
the
loose
change
That's
what
the
karma
is
for
dropping
chains
A
penny
for
your
thoughts
How
many
can
you
spend
before
you
go
insane?
Life
is
a
bitch,
man
To
drive
you
crazy
'til
you
take
the
wheel
and
switch
lanes
Or
you
could
make
your
deal
and
take
a
pill
for
this
pain
But
the
only
thing
you
will
conceal
is
shame,
is
shame
Mama
always
said
I
was
a
space
cadet
That
I
would
lose
my
head
if
it
wasn't
attached
Thank
God
I
was
touched
with
the
vision
of
rap
'Cause
I
still
ain't
got
the
patience
yet
To
deal
with
the
truth
Because
the
truth
is
sickening
So
I
just
leave
the
pigs
in
the
pigpen
I'm
sure
the
devil's
got
him
a
big
grin
Watching
my
head
spin
with
moral
afflictions
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1 Over Here
2 Addiction
3 Over Again
4 All the Way Up
5 Box Chevy 6
6 We Slum
7 No Such Thing As Free
8 Trailer Park Hollywood
9 Like I Love You
10 Special Kind of Bad
11 Catfish Billy 2
12 Tm3
13 Rowdy
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